Fynn's POV:Kai had cut my call. With that brief sentence, he had ended the conversation, and my head felt like it was splitting open because of these endless loops which my thoughts were swirling in. I had handed Kai a list of every single one of my sins, confessed everything over the phone… and he had cut me off. And the longer I spent thinking about it, the more I felt like I was losing my mind. Neither my heart, nor my brain was ready to cooperate with me. My legs were shaking and shivering like leaves caught in a storm, threatening to give out from under me… like I might collapse at any moment. I felt my pulse spiking as a shadowy figure appeared in the corridor, marching straight towards me. I blinked, trying to clear the haze from my mind, and then I saw it: someone identical to my own cursed self, yet someone who was standing on the completely opposite side of morality. He had come. Fear shot through my body, I didn't even realize how long I had spent in this comatose s
Kai's POV: The night felt like it would stretch on forever. I had spent most of the night travelling to Camden Falls, and it was already four o'clock by the time I’d reached the hospital… I could only imagine how Fynn must have managed. Fynn and I had been taking turns checking on Vienna after she came out of surgery, but every second was dragging painfully. It had been almost five hours since she had been shifted to a private room, but she hadn't woken up yet. In spite of the reassurances from the medical staff, my heart wasn't willing to settle. Fynn and I were sitting silently on the bench outside her room– both desperate for reassurance, yet too tense to voice our unspoken fears to each other. Words felt useless, so we clung to each other’s presence as the only comfort we had. After five hours of this tense, torturous stillness, Fynn finally spoke up, his voice hoarse. “I’ll get us some coffee, yeah?” He murmured and I nodded, although sleep was far from our reach.
Author's POV:Alpha Darius Blackwood was strolling from left to right in the lobby, waiting for Asher to come back with the news he wanted to hear since last night… because there ain't any way he was going to accept his defeat that easily.When he hadn't even started playing yet! Because even if that cunning girl was saying the truth and Vienna had indeed eloped with her mates, he still had the plans to turn everything back in his favour. As someone who had been the reigning Alpha of the Obsidian pack for most of his life and had been trained for this position since his birth; Darius Blackwood knew the art of getting the ball in his court, till the time the ball was still in his sight. And if, for some reason, the ball was about to vanish from his sight… then he would make sure to make it disappear from everyone's sight as well.After all, no one deserved to get what he couldn't have! As for the things that he wanted, no one was allowed to even sneak a look in its direction. This
Vienna's POV:The faint hum of the machines around me was the first thing I noticed as I stirred back into consciousness. My eyelids felt heavy, but I forced them open. The chair to my right was empty, and that could only mean one thing: Kai had stepped out to get something.I didn’t need to ask him to know that. Even though I've been returning to consciousness only faintly before slipping back under… I knew that both of them had been there, right by my side. Somehow, I had always felt their presence– as steady as a heartbeat, even in my unconscious state. The only time either of them had left my side was when it was for absolutely urgent reasons. I turned my head slightly, and noticed Fynn standing on the left side of the room. I blinked against the bright sunlight pouring in through the window, filtering in with a soft shimmer. My vision adjusted, and Fynn’s tall figure caught my eye again. He was completely engaged in the conversation with the doctor. Although they were speaki
Vienna's POV:Fynn's words reached me after a pause, but even that small duration of time was enough to completely flip his tone and the emotions playing in his heart. "I know it wasn’t your fault, Vienna… it was never your fault, it wasn't even Kai’s fault In fact, all the mistakes are on my end. I am the dumbest person alive, who hasn't just messed things up completely, but now that it is already late… still, it is taking me a lot of effort to accept my fault." I opened my mouth to protest, to tell him it wasn’t true. I remembered exactly how distraught he was when he first came to save me, and I wanted to comfort him, rid him of his guilt, just do anything which I had been too weak to do then. Seeing the heartbroken expression on his face, I felt myself pausing for a second, and before I could utter a single word, he held up his hand, stopping me gently. "Let me speak first, just this once." His voice was soft but firm, carrying the weight of emotions he had probably buried i
Kai's POV:I returned to Vienna’s hospital room with steady steps, holding a small bag with the supplies the doctor had mentioned. But as I reached the doorway, I froze. Through the partially open door, I saw that Vienna was awake… Fynn and her were sitting together and talking to each other. So they were finally talking to each other, at least. This was at least the start of closing the misunderstandings that had formed this chasm between them. Relief washed over me so strongly that I almost dropped the bag in my hand. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, imagining how much easier Fynn would be able to breathe now, that the weight of that guilt had been pushed off his chest. I wanted to walk in, but I didn’t want to intrude on their conversation. And yet, I couldn’t make myself step away either. This was everything I always wanted , but when it was finally happening, then I don't know why… why I was getting a little uneasy… and the fear of missing something very crucial kep
Author's POV:The Belmont household had been unusually calm since the party at the Alpha's farmhouse. Without the unwelcome presence that had previously cast a shadow over their lives, things seemed almost idyllic. Orion felt lighter than he had in weeks, thanks to Tessa's newfound sweetness toward him. Meanwhile, Gemini floated around the house as if she were walking on clouds, and Orion’s improved mood only bolstered the household’s harmony. It was barely six in the morning when a sudden, relentless banging echoed through the halls, shattering the tranquility. Orion, already awake and nursing a cup of coffee, frowned as he went to the door. Swinging it open, his eyes widened in shock. Standing before him were Alpha Darius Blackwood and his Beta, Asher, flanked by a group of stern-looking guards. “A-Alpha?” Orion stammered, his voice thick with confusion. “Is something wrong?Why are you suddenly here? Is something wrong? Do you want something? Is there something I can help with?”D
Author's POV:Orion straightened his shoulders, giving off an air of confidence, hoping that nobody else would realize how hollow it actually was. He quickly adjusted his stance before clearing his throat;“First of all, Alpha, nothing is decided just yet. And secondly, even if Gemini might have done something to encourage Vienna to run away, so what? That doesn’t make her the culprit of anything. She was just an innocent, naive younger sister who was trying to help her elder sister after being manipulated by her… I am sure that if we Vienna right now, she will definitely have a convincing crying story about this too.”Alpha Darius’s aura darkened considerably, his jaw tightening as he thundered out;“Are you out of your mind, Orion?! This girl is responsible for the disappearance of your own daughter and you are asking about how she is concerned in that matter? Because she might have just encouraged or supported her to leave!!Just listen to your words, your daughter is missing and
Vienna's POV:I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zeke’s hair into place. He made a silly face in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, wiggling his head so my careful work unraveled instantly.“Zeke,” I warned, biting back a smile.“But Mama, it tickles,” he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush.He wore his new blue shirt—buttoned all the way up—and his little black sneakers that lit up when he walked. His backpack looked enormous on his small back, but he wore it with pride, like he was off to conquer the world.Today was his first full day of preschool. I should’ve been nervous, but the past week had been so peaceful it felt like the world had given us permission to just breathe. My heat had passed. The storm was behind us. Life was finally, blessedly… normal.Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. “Will Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?”I didn’t have to answer.Kai a
Vienna's POV: I hummed softly to myself as I brushed Zeke’s hair into place. He made a silly face in the mirror and stuck out his tongue, wiggling his head so my careful work unraveled instantly. “Zeke,” I warned, biting back a smile. “But Mama, it tickles,” he giggled, scrambling off the stool before I could launch a second attack with the brush. He wore his new blue shirt—buttoned all the way up—and his little black sneakers that lit up when he walked. His backpack looked enormous on his small back, but he wore it with pride, like he was off to conquer the world. Today was his first full day of preschool. I should’ve been nervous, but the past week had been so peaceful it felt like the world had given us permission to just breathe. My heat had passed. The storm was behind us. Life was finally, blessedly… normal. Zeke grabbed a banana from the bowl on the counter and munched happily as we waited by the door. “Will Daddy Kai and Daddy Fynn come with us?” I didn’t have to answer
Fynn's POV:Kai’s voice sent a fresh shiver through her. Her head turned toward him, lips parted, eyes still heavy-lidded from release.I didn’t move away. I wasn’t done watching her like this—undone and radiant and still so desperately needy.Kai rose behind her, his body a shadow of heat and muscle as he knelt on the bed. “That was a beautiful sight,” he murmured, leaning down to brush his lips over her temple. “But I think she’s still hungry.”“She is,” I confirmed, my fingers still stroking gently between her thighs. “Aren’t you, baby?”Vienna’s soft gasp was answer enough. Her hips rolled into my hand, already greedy for more.Kai reached around her, cupping one breast in his palm while the other slid beneath the sheets to join mine between her legs. His fingers found hers wet and open, and he exhaled a sound between a groan and a laugh.“So wet. So ready.” He licked at her ear, his voice a low growl. “You don’t know what you do to us, do you?”She moaned, caught between our hand
Vienna's POV:The morning light slid through the curtains in soft golden beams, brushing over tangled limbs and tousled hair. My body ached in the best possible way—used, loved, worshiped. Between Kai’s strong arms and Fynn’s warmth pressed against my back, I could’ve stayed like that forever.But the knocking at the door said otherwise.Kai stirred first, blinking at the sound. “Shit,” he murmured, voice hoarse. “That’s the Healer. I asked her to check on you, just in case.”I blinked, sitting up slowly. “You… what?”Fynn groaned, hiding his face in my shoulder. “Let her in. You need to be looked at after… all that.”I shot them both a look, cheeks flushed with leftover arousal and sleep. “I’m not that fragile.”Kai chuckled. “No, baby, but you are ours. And last night wasn’t exactly tame.”The knocking came again, followed by a soft voice. “Alpha Kai? Fynn? I brought the tonics.”Kai pulled on a pair of sweats and opened the door a crack. “She’s up. You can come in.”Healer Lys step
Vienna's POV:The cabin was quiet… thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and pine. The air was cool against my bare skin, but I was warm between them. Wrapped in the heat of Kai behind me, and Fynn’s arm draped across my waist, I’d fallen asleep with their seed still pulsing inside me, every nerve in my body wrecked and humming.I didn’t remember drifting off. I only remembered the way they had taken me—together, possessive and tender, fucking me through the peak of my heat until I couldn’t speak, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t do anything but cry their names.But now… I was awake.My body throbbed with lazy, low want. Not urgent, not desperate like before—but soft and sweet and deep. The kind of need that curled between my thighs and whispered for more. A different kind of hunger.I blinked in the dim glow of the moonlight slipping through the cabin windows. Everything looked hazy and silver, glowing around the edges. I felt their bodies pressed to mine—Kai’s chest firm against my back, hi
Kai's POV:Fynn rose from between her thighs, lips glistening, eyes black with need. His chest heaved, his shirt already clinging to his skin, and he looked at her like he might lose control if I didn’t act fast.“She’s ready,” he said roughly, voice frayed with restraint. “Fuck, she’s perfect.”Vienna reached for both of us, her hands trembling. “Please,” she whispered. “Don’t make me wait. I want to feel you both.”We didn’t need more encouragement.I lifted her easily, wrapping an arm under her thighs as Fynn stripped her dress completely off her body. Ribbons fluttered to the floor, the last delicate bindings coming undone. She was naked now, bared completely to the firelight, to us, her skin glowing, her scent rich and wild in the air.I lay her down on the bed gently, brushing her hair from her flushed face as Fynn climbed onto the mattress beside her. He kissed her first, slow and deep, and I took my time undressing behind them—pulling off my shirt, undoing my pants, my cock al
Kai's POV:The moon was a white ghost above the trees, barely visible through the gauzy veil of clouds. Inside the cabin, however, everything was saturated in heat.Her scent was everywhere.It clung to the floorboards, soaked the sheets, fogged the windows. Sweet and thick, it hit the back of my throat with every breath and made my skin feel too tight for my body. Vienna was curled in the center of the bed—naked, glowing with sweat and heat, the curve of her hip peeking from beneath a soft throw Fynn had draped over her an hour ago, when she’d finally collapsed between us in a haze of satisfied whimpers.But now she stirred. The sound was barely more than a breath, but my body answered instantly, blood roaring.Her legs shifted, a slow rub of thighs that parted just enough to catch my attention.A low sound rumbled in my chest. Not quite a growl. Not quite speech.Fynn stirred beside me, catching the same scent. She was slick again, her body coaxing us back, her need like a siren son
Fynn's POV:The day had been spent in attempts to keep ourselves occupied with hunting, but the moment I reached the cabin, all of it started to seem like it wasn't going to help her anymore. I could smell her before I even stepped out of the Jeep. Sweet, spiced, and fucking dangerous. Vienna in heat was a whole different creature. She was already inside, Kai had brought her ahead of me, carried her into the cabin like a prince carrying his bride to the bedchamber. We had brought her to this cabin for a reason. No distractions. No interruptions. Just her, her needs… and us. I closed the car door and inhaled again, my cock already hardening against my jeans. She must be soaked. Her scent was thick and heavy in the air—feral, needy, addictive. I stepped inside and locked the door behind me. The fire was already lit, casting amber shadows over the walls and warming the cabin to a gentle, comforting heat. But it wasn’t the fire that pulled me. It was her. She was curled up o
Vienna’s POV: I didn't know where one touch ended and another began. Fynn's grip on my hips was steel, grounding me with every thrust as his thick length stretched me wide and deep. My face was pressed into Kai's thigh, his fingers still around my throat—not choking, just owning, his voice like velvet heat in my ear. "You're so good for us," he murmured, dragging his thumb over my lower lip. "Taking him so well… dripping around his cock like your body knows it's supposed to happen." And God, it did. My body was alive in a way I’d never felt—need pulsing hot through my core, no shame, no thought, just raw, aching instinct. Fynn groaned behind me, his rhythm shifting, becoming rougher. One of his hands left my waist, slid up my spine, then tangled tightly into my hair. He tugged, and I gasped as my head tilted back, arching for him like a thread pulled taut. “You feel this, Kai?” he gritted out. “She’s so fucking wet… clutching me like she doesn’t want to let go.” “She doesn’t,”